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Chapter 970: Seven Types of Judgment(1/2)

Thank you brothers for their "lemon is not cute" for their rewards and support!

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Cui family.

In front of the ancient and mottled bluestone altar.

Cui Zhenkong stared at the girl who had just returned from the secret realm of the ancestral land.

Even though he had practiced to the realm of the holy immortal, when he felt the aura that spread out from the childish girl in front of him, Cui Zhenkong's heart still felt a sense of shock.

What a pure power of judgment!

A trance-like look surged in Cui Zhenkong's eyes. He had only heard of this kind of aura when he was young and in his ancestors' words and deeds, but he really felt it was the first time he had experienced it.

That breath was cold, solemn, ruthless and indifferent, like a knife in the hand of Heaven, who wanted to judge the world and distinguish between black and white, right and wrong!

Cui Zhenkong knew very well that this was the power of ruling! It was the highest existence in the inheritance left by his ancestors!

Recalling the past, the ancestor Cui Jue held a judge's pen in his hand, controlled the book of life and death, sentenced crimes, judged good and evil, and penetrated the entire Netherworld. Who can compare with it except the Emperor of Netherworld?

Time flies, and years pass by. After the ancestors left, the Cui family's power was ascending and declining, but the glory of that year has long become a memory and is difficult to reshape.

What is the reason?

There is nothing else, just because no one can understand and learn the mystery of the ruling!

This is an unforgettable regret in Cui Zhenkong's heart, and it is also the source of the despair of Cui's ancestors for generations.

Fortunately, Cui Qingning's appearance made Cui Zhenkong see hope again and the opportunity to revive the family's former glory!

Therefore, he spared no effort to set up a cruel and cruel situation at the cost of his tribe's life, just to sharpen Cui Qingning's character, and to allow her to transform quickly, he could even spare no expense.

Now, it's finally successful!

Cui Qingning lived up to expectations. At a young age, she had successfully opened her ancestral land, obtained the inheritance of her ancestors, and controlled the mystery of the verdict that had been lost for endless years...

All of this made Cui Zhenkong extremely excited. A look of fanaticism appeared in his clear and cold eyes, as if he saw the entire Cui family. Under the leadership of Cui Qingning, he was about to dominate the Netherworld and regain the supreme glory of that year!

Cui Qingning stood quietly, as if she hadn't noticed Cui Zhenkong's excitement.

Compared with before, her temperament changed drastically, and her childhood face became more calm and indifferent, with wisps of mysterious aura lingering around her, solemn and ruthless.

It makes people feel throbbing and fearful when they look from afar.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

After a while, Cui Zhenkong shouted three times loudly, with infinite excitement in his expression of emotion, and a deep sense of joy and spoiling. Cihe smiled and said, "Qing Ning, have you ever controlled the inheritance?"

Cui Qingning nodded and said, "The ancestors' inheritance is profound and profound. Although I have fully comprehended it, it still takes time to comprehend it one by one."

Cui Zhenkong laughed heartily, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Okay! From tomorrow, you will follow me to Xianhong Cave for retreat. Ignore other things at all. Take you out of seclusion and take over the position of patriarch and take over the Criminal Law Department!"

Cui Qingning pursed her lips, but there was no excitement, and she was still calm and indifferent, alone and independent.

This made Cui Zhenkong more and more appreciative and relieved, and he couldn't help but say, "Qing Ning, what else do you have to ask? Just say, the ancestor will agree to you!"

"Grandfather, I have no requirements anymore. As long as you help Brother Chen Xi save his wife, it will be enough." Cui Qingning said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Cui Zhenkong smiled a little, his face became gloomy, and he frowned and said, "That boy is ungrateful. I have promised him to help him, but unfortunately, he doesn't appreciate it."

Cui Qingning was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at Cui Zhenkong's expression, and finally pursed her lips without saying much.

Cui Zhenkong comforted: "Qing Ning, you can go into seclusion with peace of mind. When will that kid come back and admit his mistake, I will not be able to save him."

Cui Qingning sighed quietly, and her figure floated in the air, like a delicate white lotus, floating away.

Seeing this, Cui Zhenkong's face was a little gloomy. He didn't expect that the rude little guy who was ungrateful would have such an important position in Cui Qingning's heart.

However, he did not think he had done something wrong. He was just a peak king of Earth Immortals. Perhaps he could make trouble in the underworld, but in the eyes of people like him, it was no different from the ants in the world.

"Hey, Qingning is still too young. Maybe after a few years, she will forget that little thing..." Cui Zhenkong shook his head and disagreed.

Buzz!

At this moment, an invisible wave suddenly scattered from the altar, and the sealed secret realm of the Cui family ancestral land was opened again.

Almost at the same time, a stream of light flew out from it, and flashed away when Cui Zhenkong was caught off guard.

What happened?

Cui Zhenkong's face darkened, and he was surprised and suspicious. The flash of light just now did not react with his holy immortal level cultivation. This was a bit unusual.

This is……

When Cui Zhenkong looked at the secret realm of the ancestral land, his whole body was stiff, his pupils expanded, and the inherited treasure left by his ancestors disappeared!

Cui Zhenkong was hit by lightning, and his face suddenly changed. It was a thing inherited by his ancestors. It was the foundation of their Cui family. Its value was even greater than that of the Netherworld Pan!

Now, it is actually lost under my nose!

Suddenly, Cui Zhenkong trembled violently, his beard was angry, like an angry ancient beast, roaring to the sky: "Who! Who is the bastard who dares to come to me, Cui! "

The sound was like thunder falling from the nine heavens, roaring and roaring throughout Cui's mansion, resounding in every inch of space in Ziluo City.

"What happened?"

"Old ancestors are angry!"

"Who is so bold to provoke my ancestors?"

The whole Cui was restless and looked at each other.

On this day, the entire Ziluo City fell into chaos, and the Cui clan members were everywhere, one by one, one by one, and they were all murderous intent, patrolling and checking back and forth, looking like they were digging three feet into the ground.

It lasted for a full month before the storm subsided.

It is said that the ancestor of Cui was furious because of the loss of a beloved treasure. He was so angry that he almost fainted several times.

This has also become a joke in the underworld.

Only everyone speculated that who was the thief who could make a holy immortal look so angry?

"Brother Chen Xi, is it you? Are you punishing me? Or is my tribe member?"

In a secret realm in Cui's mansion, Cui Qingning sat cross-legged and said nothing. A natural intuition told her that this matter seemed to be closely related to Chen Xi.

However, she did not tell anyone because she hoped that one day she would meet Chen Xi in person, which might be a good opportunity.

As for how angry Cui Zhenkong and the Cui clan members would be due to this, she didn't care at all.

Because from the moment she was chased and returned to her home, she was no longer the same as before...

"One day, I will apologize for my guilt. I just want...you can forgive that little girl back then..."

A faint sigh echoed in the empty secret realm. The next moment, the sadness between Cui Qing's eyebrows completely faded, becoming like ice that had not been transformed for thousands of years, indifferent and calm.

The way of heaven is unpredictable, and fate has countless mysteries.

A decision or a thought may affect your life.

When Cui Qingning looked down at the entire underworld with the supreme attitude of "Blade of Judgment-Blood Queen", recalling the past, the only thing in his heart was the seemingly childish and firm decision he made when he turned into Judgment.

Because that decision was where she could overlook the underworld.

...

Time goes back to the day when the Cui family inheritance treasure was lost.

Outside Ziluo City, in the rarely visited canyon.

Buzz!

A black light flashed and quietly poured into Chen Xi's sea of ​​consciousness, without attracting Bei Ling's attention at all, and it seemed very magical.

Boom!

The black light was a fragment of the river map. As soon as it surged into the sea of ​​consciousness, it merged with the other four fragments of the river map floating there, and burst out countless strange waves, roaring like a tide.

The fifth fragment of the river map is integrated!

At that moment, Chen Xi felt a trembling like joy and excitement in his soul, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a wonderful ocean of Tao, with no desire or desire, quiet and natural.

This state lasted for a stick of incense.

When Chen Xi opened her eyes, she had once again controlled a new Taoist meaning - ruling!

This is a rare mystery of the great way. It has the power of judgment and is the most ruthless! Judgment is originally intended to distinguish between black and white, judge good and evil, and judge straightforwardness. How can one have feelings?

What surprised Chen Xi was particularly that when he controlled the mystery of the ruling, the silent and unmoving evil-killing pen in his body actually faintly emitted a faint breath of indescribable aura.

It's like calling, longing to be held in your own hands.

Hurry!

Before he could figure out everything, the Netherworld Record was first to move, opened with a buzzing sound, turned to the third page, and then, lines of obscure and mysterious words rushed into his mind.

boom!

That feeling, if someone is initiated and taught the Dharma, would not give Chen Xi a chance to refuse.

Seven ruling formulas—

"Divid yin and yang!"
To be continued...
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